<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14496792</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:31:15.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vikram</title><subtitle type='html'>"It is nice to be important...
but, it is more important to be nice"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vikramreddy55.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14496792/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vikramreddy55.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rajender Reddy &amp;amp; Prasanna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14496792.post-113294308936102542</id><published>2005-11-25T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T10:24:49.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kindness Pays - U may have read this already but, just felt like sharing with u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;One day, a poor boy who was selling goods from door to door to pay his way through school, found he had only one thin dime left, and he was hungry. He decided he would ask for a meal at the next house. However, he lost his nerve when a lovely young woman opened the door. Instead of a meal he asked for a drink of water. She thought he looked hungry so brought him a large glass of milk. He drank it slowly, and then asked, "How much do I owe you?"&lt;br /&gt;You don't owe me anything," she replied "Mother has taught us never to accept payment for a kindness." He said... "Then I thank you from my heart."&lt;br /&gt;As Howard Kelly left that house, he not only felt; stronger physically, but his faith in God and man was strong also. He had been ready to give up and quit.&lt;br /&gt;Years later that young woman became critically ill. The local doctors were baffled. They finally sent her to the big city, where they called in specialists to study her rare disease. Dr. Howard Kelly was called in for the consultation. When he heard the name of the town she came from, a strange light filled his eyes. Immediately he rose and went down the hall of the hospital to her room. Dressed in his doctor's gown he went in to see her. He recognized her at once. He went back to the consultation room determined to do his best to save her life. From that day he gave special attention to the case.&lt;br /&gt;After a long struggle, the battle was won. Dr. Kelly requested the business office to pass the final bill to him for approval. He looked at it, then wrote something on the edge and the bill was sent to her room. She feared to open it, for she was sure it would take the rest of her life to pay for it all. Finally, she looked, and something caught ; her attention on the side as she read these words.....&lt;br /&gt;"Paid in full with one glass of milk."&lt;br /&gt;(Signed) Dr. Howard Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;Tears of joy flooded her eyes as her happy heart prayed: "Thank You, GOD, that Your love has spread abroad through human hearts and hands." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14496792-113294308936102542?l=vikramreddy55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vikramreddy55.blogspot.com/feeds/113294308936102542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14496792&amp;postID=113294308936102542' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14496792/posts/default/113294308936102542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14496792/posts/default/113294308936102542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vikramreddy55.blogspot.com/2005/11/kindness-pays-u-may-have-read-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Rajender Reddy &amp;amp; Prasanna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14496792.post-113294297527886697</id><published>2005-11-25T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T10:22:55.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Read till the end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was once this guy very much in love with his girl. This romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of paper cranes as a gift to his girl.&lt;br /&gt;Although, at that time he was just a small fry in his company, his future didn't seem too bright, they were very happy together. Until one day, his girl told him she was going to Paris and will never come back. She also told him that she cannot visualize any future for the both of them, so they went their own ways there and then...&lt;br /&gt;Heartbroken, the guy agreed. But when he regained his confidence, he worked hard day and night, slogging his body and mind just to make something out of himself.&lt;br /&gt;Finally with all the hard work and the help of friends, this guy had set up his own company .. You never fail until you stop trying. One rainy day, while this guy was driving, he saw an elderly couple sharing an umbrella in the rain walking to some destination. Even with the umbrella, they were still drenched. It didn't take him long to realize they were his girl's parents.&lt;br /&gt;With a heart in getting back at them, he drove slowly beside the couple, wanting them to spot him in his luxury sedan. He wanted them to know that he wasn't the same any more; he had his own company, car, condo, etc. He made it! What he saw next confused him, the couple was walking towards a cemetery, and so he got out of his car and followed...and he saw his girl, a photograph of her smiling sweetly as ever at him from her tombstone and he saw his paper cranes right beside her...&lt;br /&gt;Her parents saw him. He asked them why this had happened. They explained, she did not leave for France at all. She was ill with cancer. She had believed that he will make it someday, but she did not want to be his obstacle... therefore she had chosen to leave him. Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have. She had wanted her parents to put his paper cranes beside her, because, if the day comes when fate brings him to her again...he can take some of those back with him...&lt;br /&gt;Once you have loved, you will always love. For what's in your mind may escape but what's in your heart will remain forever. The guy just wept...The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside her knowing you can't have her, see her or be with her ever again.........hope you understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Find time to realize that there is one person who means so much to you, for you might wake up one morning losing that person who you thought meant nothing to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14496792-113294297527886697?l=vikramreddy55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vikramreddy55.blogspot.com/feeds/113294297527886697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14496792&amp;postID=113294297527886697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14496792/posts/default/113294297527886697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14496792/posts/default/113294297527886697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vikramreddy55.blogspot.com/2005/11/read-till-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Rajender Reddy &amp;amp; Prasanna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14496792.post-112793351951319699</id><published>2005-09-28T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T11:54:48.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you seen God?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I liked this reply by &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Sri Sri Ravi Sankar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;in an interview to Sify&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Q.Have you seen God? Some people might like to say that merely doing good without taking recourse to any brand of religion is sufficient to reach that goal? Do you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;There are certain questions for which no answer is the right answer. Like if someone is sleeping and you ask ‘Are you sleeping’, and if they don’t answer, then they are sleeping. If they said ‘Yes’, that means they are not sleeping... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is one such question. So God is not an object of your senses, it is the very basis of your life. When you honour life, then you understand that which is the basis and this whole art is meditation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Just by rejecting religion, you won’t get anywhere. You don’t have to put a brand on your head and then meet yourself, have a broad vision and deep roots. Just by rejecting religion, you won’t get anywhere... We have seen in this country what communism has done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It has given birth to Naxalism which is so far from peace, love and progress; through Naxalism you cannot progress. Nobody has made progress so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14496792-112793351951319699?l=vikramreddy55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vikramreddy55.blogspot.com/feeds/112793351951319699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14496792&amp;postID=112793351951319699' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14496792/posts/default/112793351951319699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14496792/posts/default/112793351951319699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vikramreddy55.blogspot.com/2005/09/have-you-seen-godi-liked-this-reply-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Rajender Reddy &amp;amp; Prasanna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14496792.post-112207353675690710</id><published>2005-07-22T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T16:05:36.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life's Lesson No: 01&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This is the story which I feel worth sharing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;There once was a bunch of tiny frogs... who arranged a running competition.&lt;br /&gt;The goal was to reach the top of a very high tower.&lt;br /&gt;A big crowd had gathered around the tower to see the race and cheer on the contestants...&lt;br /&gt;The race began...&lt;br /&gt;Honestly:&lt;br /&gt;No one in crowd really believed that the tiny frogs would reach the top of the tower.    You heard statements such as: "Oh, WAY too difficult!!" "They will NEVER make it to the top." or: "Not a chance that they will succeed. The tower is too high!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The tiny frogs began collapsing. One by one... ... Except for those, who in a fresh tempo, were climbing higher andhigher... The crowd continued to yell, "It is too difficult!!! No one will make it!"&lt;br /&gt;More tiny frogs got tired and gave up...&lt;br /&gt;...But ONE continued higher and higher and higher... This one wouldn't give up!&lt;br /&gt;At the end everyone else had given up climbing the tower. Except for the one tiny frog who, after a big effort, was the only one who reached the top!&lt;br /&gt;THEN all of the other tiny frogs naturally wanted to know how this one frog managed to do it?&lt;br /&gt;A contestant asked the tiny frog how he had found the strength to succeed and reach the goal?&lt;br /&gt;It turned out... That the winner was DEAF!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The wisdom of this story is:&lt;br /&gt;Never listen to other people's tendencies to be negative or pessimistic......because they take your most wonderful dreams and wishes away from you -- the ones you have in your heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;   Always think of the power words have. Because everything you hear and read will affect your actions! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Therefore:&lt;br /&gt;ALWAYS be POSITIVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And above all:&lt;br /&gt;Be DEAF when people tell YOU that you cannot fulfill your dreams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Always think:&lt;br /&gt;God and I can do this! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14496792-112207353675690710?l=vikramreddy55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vikramreddy55.blogspot.com/feeds/112207353675690710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14496792&amp;postID=112207353675690710' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14496792/posts/default/112207353675690710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14496792/posts/default/112207353675690710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vikramreddy55.blogspot.com/2005/07/lifes-lesson-no-01-this-is-story-which.html' title=''/><author><name>Rajender Reddy &amp;amp; Prasanna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14496792.post-112146633130936635</id><published>2005-07-15T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T15:25:31.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Trust no future, However plesant..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Let the dead past burry, Its dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Act.. Act in the living present..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Heart within &amp; God overhead&lt;/span&gt;"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This had been my favorite quotation till date. It says the importance of present. Most funny thing in life is that we realize the value of something only when it leaves us. We think about the enjoyment we missed in past &amp; some times for get that todays present is tomorrow's past ..then why to waste it...just njoy in every moment of present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully we realize this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14496792-112146633130936635?l=vikramreddy55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vikramreddy55.blogspot.com/feeds/112146633130936635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14496792&amp;postID=112146633130936635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14496792/posts/default/112146633130936635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14496792/posts/default/112146633130936635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vikramreddy55.blogspot.com/2005/07/trust-no-future-however-plesant.html' title=''/><author><name>Rajender Reddy &amp;amp; Prasanna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
